Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate

Turning his head, Ning Tian asked Ning Wuque, as the person with the highest fighting power present, if even he was not sure, then he should not join in the fun.

Shaking his head, Ning Wuque had no intention of getting involved in this matter and said bluntly:

"Forget it. I'm going to spend the day fighting with my soul. I have a new soul skill that has been upgraded. Do you want to see it?"

"Okay! Then I have to buy some snacks to watch you shine. Later, let's go to the snack street in front of the college to eat snacks. I heard that Yuhao has set up a small stall over there, and business is booming."

"Going to fight the fighting spirit again? Don't you know that you already have the title of "Violent Maniac" among the freshmen?"

Wu Feng casually mentioned something that Ning Wuque didn't know much about. This guy was oblivious to what was happening outside and had no idea what kind of monster he was in the eyes of the freshmen.

Labels such as violent, wild, taciturn, muscular freak, etc. are attached to Ning Wuque one after another, all of which come from his daily routine of going to work, going home, and returning home.

It was also for this reason that Wu Feng, who originally wanted to find time to practice fighting spirit, chose to give up. It would be bad if he was given a strange nickname at that time.

She cares much more about face than Ning Wuque.

"What does that have to do with me? When have I ever cared about these things? Besides, fighting is also a form of cultivation. That old man gave me a good idea before, and I just figured out some clues through dozens of battles in recent times."

Ning Wuque doesn't care about this. Unless other people's opinions are really useful, he should just do his best.

Beside him, Ning Tian, ​​after hearing Ning Wuque's words, seemed to remember something and asked:

"That old man? Is his thinking very powerful?"

"I can only say it's pretty good, but not as good as me. Simply put, it's about attaching one's own will to mental power and striking out. It's a combat technique that only Titled Douluo can master."

"Then Wu Que you..."

"who am I?"

Ning Wuque raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, pointed his thumb at his head and said proudly:

"Look, ten days ago I came up with a way that allows me to use this trick right now!"

"Wu Que is so amazing! You will always be the most powerful genius in my heart!"

Bang bang~

Ning Tian smiled as he moved closer to Ning Wuque's shoulder, stretched out his hands and clapped his hands gently to praise Ning Wuque. The praise from his girlfriend made Ning Wuque, who had just started dating, feel so happy.

He stood still, looking up at the golden tree in the center of Seagod Lake at a 45-degree angle, and began to chant:

"Looking back, I see heroes buried in tombs thousands of years ago.

Have you ever heard of recreating the world?

The Lu boat was broken, and the waves lasted for hundreds of years.

It is especially difficult to manifest the subtle Dharma!"

How heroic and courageous!

Ning Wuque almost said that those useless people in the past only knew how to live off their past achievements, and now these rough guys have no ability to see the big picture from the small details, and they have not achieved anything after ten thousand years of development.

Only he, and only he, can do what his predecessors have failed to do, and what future generations will find difficult to achieve!

He was a little cocky, but what was wrong with bragging in front of his girlfriend? It wasn't illegal, was it?

"I don't understand."

Wu Feng scratched her head. She had no idea what Ning Wuque was mumbling, which directly ruined the good atmosphere.

Ning Wuque glared at her in anger. Didn't he see that he was pretending to be cool in front of Ning Tian? This was ruining the atmosphere.

"Haha, Wuque is the best, very domineering poetry, let's go, let's go have lunch outside the city first, and then go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to fight."

Ning Tian smiled knowingly at this, first praised Ning Wuque, and then pulled the two of them straight towards the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

Such a good day~

Soon, the three of them walked together towards the gate of Shrek Academy.

…………

"A hero buried in a tomb for thousands of years, a hero among the waves for hundreds of years? What a bold spirit! And he has achieved so much in such a short time? No wonder Elder Mu gave the draft of his unique skills to this kid."

"Master Xuan, what about this year's Shrek Seven Devils reserve team..."

"Let him in, Shaozhe. Elder Mu has already informed me. Don't bother trying to win him over. It won't work. Just establish a good relationship with him. There's no need to make him follow those rigid rules."

"But……"

"Don't be so petty. Just follow your teacher's instructions. I'm leaving now. You can handle Xiao Tao's problems yourself. That Wang Dong isn't a simple person either. Remember to handle him better."

"Yes, Mr. Xuan!"

I want to recite poetry, but there are not many suitable scenes for the time being. When the Soul Master Competition comes, I will watch my buddy recite a poem for each game, and after the game, let the protagonist become a master right on the spot!

If you don't write poetry or lyrics, how can you be worthy of the title of Venerable?

Chapter 53: I'll punch you in the stomach!

"Oi~Brother Wuque, you're here so early? I can't wait!"

"Oh yeah, I feel so hot all over. I really want to have another flesh-to-flesh collision with you. It's so satisfying and I can't stop!"

"Get lost! I was here first today. I've already made an appointment at the front desk for three days. It's my turn today!"

After lunch, as soon as they arrived near the Great Fighting Arena, a group of muscular men rushed up to the three of them, each of them posing in various unique postures and looking eagerly at the man on Ning Tian’s left.

Not only do they move their big pectoral muscles, they even have electric buttocks. It can be said that each of them has unique skills that are amazing!

In response, Ning Wuque's eyes lit up, revealing his two rows of large teeth, and he growled:

"Today I will smash your bodies with my fists and crush your souls with my strength!"

"It's powerful—that's it, that's how it should be. Master Wuque, we respect you. Only the collision of flesh and blood can reveal the power of our beast spirit masters!"

"What a powerful speech, what a strong tone! I can't help but want to activate my martial spirit and fight!"

"That's right, that's how it should be, that's how it should be! I want to challenge Brother Wuque to train without activating his martial spirit."

"Well, that's an incredibly bold statement!"

Ning Tian and Wu Feng silently took a few steps back. They reached out to wipe the non-existent sweat from their heads and looked at Ning Wuque with a slightly unfamiliar look in their eyes.

This… this isn't right? Why has Wuque changed so much since arriving at the Soul Fighting Arena? What kind of lewd words are they spouting?

"Could it be that he has become stupid?"

"Wu Que's mental state is indeed a bit worrying. It seems that I need to ask a spiritual master to help him recuperate."

The two girls talked, then took some snacks they had bought on the way and quietly went to buy their tickets and enter the auditorium.

Ning Wuque in front of him, after sensing the movements of the two, was also surrounded by a group of strong men and walked into the fighting arena.

This is his fan group, a group of guys who like to fight each other without using soul skills after being possessed by beast martial spirits. Basically, each of them is a senior who has been beaten by Ning Wuque with his fists at least once.

It was also in the process of fighting with them that Ning Wuque was able to initially experience his own "Dominating the World" in such a short period of time. Oh no, now it should be called Enchanted Normal Attack.

After all, this is just a skill, far from the level that Ning Wuque would give it a special name.

.........

Soon, Ning Wuque's arrival attracted a large group of spectators, and when he stepped onto the fighting arena, he saw that the place was packed.

And up ahead, the first challenger officially took the stage.

"Today's second fighting spirit competition will feature fourth-year student Xia Zhi versus first-year student Ning Wuque. This will be another thrilling, fist-to-flesh battle!"

"The duel begins!"

As the referee announced the verdict, Xia Zhi, who was facing Ning Wuque in front of him, activated his martial spirit, the Stone Armor Elephant. He immediately grew to two meters and two meters tall, looking like a little giant.

At the same time, his skin was covered with a layer of rough elephant skin, and then he took big steps and rushed towards Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque was not willing to be outdone, and without even activating his martial spirit, he waved his fists and rushed forward to meet the man!

dong——

The fists on both sides collided fiercely with each other, making a dull roar, and then the two men started to fight with punches without any defense!

One punch to the left cheek, one punch to the head, one punch to the chest, one punch to the heart!

They had no intention of blocking or defending, they just used their fists to attack each other's bodies!

Because Ning Wuque was wearing a soul guide training device, Xia Zhi, who already knew about it, started to attack his limbs and face.

Ning Wuque was no less powerful, each of his punches accurately hit Xia Zhi's chest and face. After just over ten seconds of fighting, the two sides had already beaten each other beyond recognition!

Strength, incredible strength!

"Hahaha, cool, fight!"

"I'm going to be serious with my next punch. Watch me punch you so hard that your stomach bleeds!"

Raising his fist, Ning Wuque combined his strong fighting spirit with his own will. Then, the martial soul in his body reached a certain resonance with him in an instant, absorbing the indestructible willpower he had generated.

In a chaotic sea of ​​spirit, Ning Wuque's will was attached to the shell of his martial soul, the Dark Gold Ant, and then a loud insect chirping sound resounded inside and outside.

"Coffee~"

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

At the moment of punching, Ning Wuque and his martial soul instantly completed the two actions of possession and disintegration, and through this instantaneous connection, he completed the secondary attachment of willpower. His fist was covered with a will transmitted by his martial soul!

boom!

With just one blow, Xia Zhi, who was hit in the chest by Ning Wuque, instantly bent like a shrimp as if he was hit by a steel soul beast.

"Ahem——"

Blood and gastric juice were spurted out together, his pupils rolled back, and after looking at Ning Wuque in shock and surprise, he slowly fell down.

puff~

"The competition is over, and the winner is freshman Ning Wuque! Healing soul master, quick, healing soul master!"

The referee announced the winner of the fighting spirit competition, and at the same time hurriedly urged the healing soul master in the fighting spirit arena to treat Xia Zhi.

That punch just now was terrible, it hurts just looking at it!

"Ning Wuque! Ning Wuque! Ning Wuque!"

"That's it. Powerful! Dominant! Strong!"

In the stands, the audience's cheers were endless! They cheered and applauded Ning Wuque's wonderful punch!

At the same time, this scene made the other challengers in the waiting room who were about to fight Ning Wuque look delighted. What kind of special skill was this?

They must appreciate the fact that he could actually beat Xia Zhi, who was at level 31 after being possessed by a martial spirit, into a shrimp bow with just one blow!

Soon, Ning Wuque went off the court for halftime break, covering his head which was feeling a little dizzy.

The attack just now was very powerful, but it also took a toll on his spirit. If he had used all his strength, with his current strength, he might not be able to throw more than thirty or forty punches at most.

This is the result of his ten days.

He completed a simple energy conversion and mastered the technique of imposing his will and mental strength on physical attacks through his martial soul.

But it is different from the mental oppression of being the king.

His punches had no effect on the spirit at all, but instead completely enhanced strength and hardness! This might be related to his own will.

But no matter what, he now finally has an additional means of output, and is no longer limited to the monotonous various basic attacks.

He had a smackdown!

"Those who want to challenge, please line up and come one by one!"

Coming to the lounge, looking at the group of muscular men with shining eyes, Ning Wuque also planned to take this opportunity to practice his skills.

There aren't many people who are willing to be beaten like this.

This chapter was rejected by the review and 30 words were cut off.

Fighting is against the rules.

Chapter 54 Yuhao is not a bad person

"What kind of power is this? It's so strong—"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, I can't stop it, even if I activate my soul skills!"